Chapter 59 Cooking

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 Gu Molan sincerely hoped that Anhuajin would be safe and sincerely asked for this peace talisman. He went to the Great Buddhist Temple in person, climbed the ninety-nine steps, knelt in front of the Buddha for half a day and chanted sutras, and asked the host to consecrate the peace talisman himself.

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Gu Qingyan knew this and said with a smile, "My sister is interested."

"Stay and eat!" An Huajin said to Gu Qingyan with a smile, "Have you learned how to cook?"

"I learned it, but it's not very good." Gu Qingyan pursed her lips.

He did learn it, but he wasn't very good at it. In terms of killing fish, he wasn't as sharp as An Huajin.

Anhua Jin smiled, "It doesn't matter, I'll help you, as long as you can eat it. Okay?"

Gu Qingyan nodded, "Okay."

Gu Molan was surprised, "Brother, do you want to cook?"

The implication of this sentence is that his brother can cook?

The Gu family, a gentleman, cooks far away, not to mention the direct son and grandson of the Gu family. Anyone who cooks will stay away from the kitchen. I have never heard of her brother actually knowing how to cook.

Gu Qingyan saw that the ink was dry and put away the painting, "Well, I'll cook."

Gu Molan also smiled, "Then I take advantage of my sister-in-law."

I wonder if my brother, who is so smart, can eat the food he cooks.

An Huajin also followed Gu Qingyan to put away the painting and called out to An Yan, "Put the painting away for me carefully and take it with you."

An Yan took the painting and felt like it had been years since the little princess had painted.

Gu Qingyan's eyes fell on An Yan's hand. He paused and said, "I don't have any of your paintings in my hand either."

An Huajin blinked, "You mean, I painted this painting for you? Then how can I bet that the painting misses the person?"

She made a painting, but it was him. She couldn't give it to him. She had to take it with her and look at it whenever she wanted.

Gu Qingyan said, "It's still early. Otherwise, why don't you draw another picture of plum blossoms? Keep it for me? Today's plum blossoms are very beautiful."

Anhua Jin smiled, "Really want it?"

"Yes, I want it." Gu Qingyan nodded.

An Huajin agreed, and he was very happy, "Okay, I'll paint it for you if you want."

Her paintings are not as good as Gu Qingyan's, and have little collection value. The painting just now was extraordinary. The current painting may not be as good as the painting just now, but since the sweetheart wants it, it can be satisfied.
So, An Huajin patted An Yining's head and "sharpened the ink."

An Yining immediately polished An Huajin's ink.

An Huajin thought for a moment and drew two pictures of plum blossoms on a painting. An Yining recognized them at a glance and exclaimed in a low voice, "Little aunt, what you painted is the plum blossoms of Nanyang Prince's Palace."

And the plum blossoms in this yard."

"Yeah." An Huajin kept writing.

What she painted was indeed the plum blossoms in Nanyang Prince's Palace and the plum blossoms in this courtyard. These two plum blossom pictures were combined into one plum blossom picture.

Gu Molan was also amazed when she saw it. She knew that her brother had planted a garden full of plum blossoms in her yard since coming back from Nanyang. At that time, she searched all over the world for plum blossom varieties and found such excellent ones, but her brother seemed to still

She was not very satisfied, saying that the variety of plum blossoms in Nanyang Prince's Palace was better and the color of the world was stunning. She also thought about what kind of plum blossoms in the world were better. Although she had not seen the plum blossoms in Nanyang Prince's Palace with her own eyes, she saw Anhua

I also understand the paintings written by Jin.

It turns out that in this world, there are still such layers of plum blossoms that are stacked up and blooming in competition. They are really like a sea of ​​red plum clouds, eclipsing the excellent varieties of plum blossoms in this courtyard.

But An Huajin's brushwork is good. Apart from the different varieties of plum blossoms, the two pictures are integrated and very pleasing to the eye.

After two cups of tea, she put away her pen, raised her head and smiled at Gu Qingyan, "Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied." Gu Qingyan's eyes were filled with a gentle smile. He melted into his bones and blood, and in his heart, he was filled with the feeling of being her little girl. It seemed that whatever he wanted, she would agree to it and deliver it to him.

In front of him, she gave him a taste of liking someone, and the sweetness in his heart was filled with love.

An Yining whispered, "I also want a painting painted by my uncle and aunt."

Gu Qingyan pretended not to hear and waited for the ink to dry before he carefully put it away.

An Huajin touched his head and said, "Study hard and draw whatever you want. Your uncle is not someone who teaches easily. Don't let down his nurturing heart."

This is absolutely correct. With Gu Qingyan's temperament, he is actually very willful. He is not willing to do such a troublesome and cumbersome thing as teaching children. But An Yining is different. He is the only one in the An family.

Baby.

An Yining nodded. He knew it, but he still said flatly, "My uncle's paintings are really good. My uncle's paintings are also good."

So, he wants it too.

Anhua Jin smiled and rubbed his wrist, "I will draw it for you in the future."

Gu Qingyan snorted softly, "My painting, if you want to paint it, you can learn it yourself."

An Yining has no idea.

Gu Molan whispered from the side, "My brother never paints easily, and I don't have any of his paintings. Not only me, but all the brothers and sisters in the Gu family want to ask for them, but they don't have them. If you can learn to paint from your brother, he will be happy to teach you."

, it’s not easy anymore.”

An Yining immediately regained his balance, started laughing, and raised his little face and said, "I will definitely learn it well."

"Well, I believe you." An Huajin also smiled.

After the ink was dry, Gu Qingyan carefully put the painting away and put it in the room. Then, he changed his clothes and went to the kitchen.

An Huajin followed.

An Yining and Gu Molan looked at each other and wanted to follow, but they both stood obediently and didn't move. They both knew that An Huajin would leave tomorrow and wanted to give them a chance to be alone. They didn't bother to disturb them. They don’t even cook for them anymore.

Arriving in the kitchen, Gu Qingyan asked, "Is your birthday coming soon?"

"Yeah." Anhua Jin smiled, "There are still more than ten days!"

Gu Qingyan said regretfully, "Let me cook you a bowl of noodles in advance!"

"Okay."

An Huajin doesn’t celebrate her birthday very much every year. After all, that winter, her mother suffered a lot from being pregnant with her to giving birth to her. Her son’s birthday was her mother’s hard day. When her mother was here, she was celebrating it. Yes, after her mother was gone, she kept mumbling about it year after year. Her grandfather understood her thoughts, so he simply asked the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles for her, and Shen Yuanzhi drank a pot of wine with her. , that’s it.

But this year, her grandfather has gone, and Nan Qi and Nan Liang are also going to war.

But Gu Qingyan cooked a bowl of noodles for her in advance. It was very good and she liked it very much. She probably liked whatever the person she liked did. Even though her grandfather was gone, she would be happy if he was around in the future. Her birthday will not be missed.

"Your birthday is next spring, right?" An Huajin sighed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to spend it with you next spring."

Perhaps, at that time, she had gone deep into the hinterland of Nanliang and was fighting. In short, the war would definitely not end.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Qingyan said softly, "I just want you to be safe, and I can celebrate your birthday, but you can't leave me."

"Okay, I promise." An Huajin nodded with a smile.

Gu Qingyan cooked several dishes about fish. Apparently, he learned that An Huajin loved to eat fish when he was at the An family's old house. Later, when he missed him, he deliberately learned it and made a bowl of noodles for An Huajin. , An Huajin thinks it looks good.

Half an hour later, the two came out of the kitchen and brought the dishes to the painting hall.

An Yining's eyes were shining brightly, and she did not hesitate to say kind words, "My uncle is so awesome."

Gu Molan was also full of amazement. It turned out that her brother was so good, and her daughter had never even been in the kitchen.

This dish is not only beautiful to look at, but also delicious.

An Huajin felt that Gu Qingyan's not-so-good words were a sign of modesty. This man was smart and studied hard. He was good at everything he learned.

"Why do little aunts eat noodles?" An Yining saw that only An Huajin had a bowl of noodles in front of him, "The fish is so delicious."

Anhua Jin said, "The noodles are also delicious."

An Yining wondered, would it taste good to have fish on noodles? He didn't quite believe it.

Gu Qingyan said, "Your little aunt has her birthday in a few days, so I made him a bowl of noodles in advance."

An Yining suddenly realized, "It's a pity that my little aunt will leave tomorrow."

If he were in the capital, he could also celebrate his little aunt's birthday.

"There's still next year. There will be a lot of time in the future." An Huajin reached out and pinched An Yining's face, "Eat it, it will get cold in a while."

An Yining nodded.

After the meal, Gu Molan said goodbye, and An Huajin took her out while she was eating. The two walked to the gate of the courtyard, and Gu Molan said to An Huajin, "Sister-in-law, I will also go out of the city to see you off tomorrow."

"It's so cold, so there's no need to give it away." An Hua Jin smiled, "I'm afraid I won't be able to attend your wedding next spring."

"I will live a happy life." Gu Molan blushed slightly and said solemnly again and again, "Sister-in-law, you must be safe. Without you, my brother may not be able to survive."

"Yeah, I know." An Huajin nodded.

No one knows Gu Qingyan's feelings for her better than her. They are destined to be together for the rest of their lives, deeply in love with each other, and they cannot live well without each other.


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